I read it in between the lines
Those beautiful lines of yours
Where in I saw a bleeding heart
Carrying stories that hurt deeply
Pains that lingers on and on
O’ how I wish I was there
But destiny I couldn’t have changed
And now all that I have left to do
Though to you it might seem too late
Is tender my condolence to thee
Knowing it won’t soothe the pains
However I wish it could.
(for ahmed abubakar)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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